The window was half open, and the moonlight filtered in quietly. Joseph turned his back to her, and he could indeed smell a faint scent clearly.
It was not the scent of shampoo or shower gel, but a soft breath that filled the room little by little.
After all, he couldn't help turning around and his arm moved slightly.
At this moment, Kathy did not notice the movement of the man behind her. The bamboo mat was shady, and the slight wind dissipated the heat. At this moment, Kathy only felt that there were bursts of pain in her lower abdomen, which made it difficult for her to sleep.
She curled up her body to be smaller, like a small shrimp. Joseph seemed to have discovered something and asked in a low voice, "Are you cold?"
With that, he had reached out and hugged her into his arms.
Kathy's body stiffened slightly. His hot breath sprayed on both sides of her neck, and her back was pressed against his chest. It was warm and strong, which was an irresistible temptation for her at the moment.
But she didn't dare to rely too much on it, so she subconsciously avoided, and replied in a low voice, "I want to have a rest today."
His hand was on her waist, and he was silent for a while before he hugged her back with a slight force, and whispered, "Yeah."
Kathy was relieved, but she clearly noticed that his palm was slowly going down until it pressed against her lower abdomen, and rubbed it gently.
Kathy didn't stop him, and he didn't stop. The abdominal pain gradually eased a lot. Then Kathy fell asleep in a daze, but the gaze of the man behind her looked hot.
He hadn't let go of her all night, Kathy had fallen asleep well, and he moved closer to her, leaned his chin on her shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes.
His Kathy... She was the only one who could make him such an incurable fascination.
Suddenly, Kathy's body moved. Apparently after falling asleep, she rolled over again, and just leaned her face against his chest.
He felt a gentle breath. In the dark night, even Joseph himself did not notice, his arms never let go of her, and his mood calmed down after a long time.
Rarely, Kathy had no dreams all night and slept till dawn.
When she opened her eyes in confusion, she didn't remember where she was for a while.
The sunlight outside the window filtered in gently, and she was alone on the old wooden bed. She slowly got up to wash, and the hostess had already prepared breakfast- porridge and fried crispy dumplings.
Kathy had just sat down and hadn't spoken yet. The hostess had already warmly said, "Joseph got up early. The air is good this morning. He went to town for a walk."
Kathy was focus on eating porridge. She didn't care where Joseph went. She just smiled perfunctorily, "Yeah."
Today’s weather was much cooler than yesterday. After breakfast, Kathy greeted the couple and went out.
"You don't want to wait for Joseph to come back and go out together?" The hostess handed her a bottle of water and asked questioningly, "You probably haven't been around here."
"I just walked down the street and will be back soon." Kathy responded with a smile, and went out alone.
Kathy wandered aimlessly on the street alone, and unknowingly she left the town to the west.
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